Alice did not care for Marcus' fallen face. She happily took Nigella to their car and drove off, leaving her youngest son with Gia.
Marcus started after the car and then came back to his senses. There seemed to be some problem in his functioning, Marcus guessed. Why didn't he refuse? He should have said no when he had the time.
Looking to his right, he saw Gia fiddling with her phone in one hand and her shopping bags in another. She was completely focused on it, her sleek eyebrows scrunched together in all seriousness as she typed faster and faster.
"Where is your car parked?" Marcus asked none too gently. His voice startled Gia, who was replying to the emails. Her finger pushed the delete button and all of the contents were deleted. She pursed her lips and pushed out a smile.
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